Dial - Season 1 - Episode 72

4 years ago

Dial - Season 1 - Episode 72

And then I washed her down, and then I lifted her up and put her on the special drying area in the bathroom, the height of technology. She looked at me with eyes glazed with passion as I reached out and switched on the drying flow of air.

As the warm air floated around her body, drying her gently, I saw her gasping with renewed frenzy as the flow brushed across her body and between her legs, giving her more pleasure. I finished hosing myself down, all the time watching as she spread her legs wider to receive more of the warm air, rubbing her hands on her breasts as the air gently caressed her nipples.
Incredibly filled with desire, I joined her on the drying panel. As she came into my arms, I reached out and switched the airflow from warm to ice-cool.

The sudden cold air buffeted her, and she drew near to me, and as our bodies chilled we required the heat of each other’s body. I pressed the remote, and the airflow became colder, and she kissed me desperately, her teeth chattering, driving up her love cravings. I could feel the goose bumps on her body as we strained against each other to get warm, pushing up our passion higher and higher. Desperately she grabbed my inflamed member and tried to ease herself on, but I still held back, driving her crazy.
Her eyes were wide now as she m0aned and gasped, unable to take the teasing any longer, needing that sweet unification of our bodies.
“Yao!” she m0aned frantically, lustfully, wildly. “Now, please, now!”
I turned her back to me, pressing her close. She pressed into me, barely able to hold on. I lifted her up then and took her to the cushions area, which was a special deep-end fun place made up of soft cushions, warm towels and super-soft pillows.

By that time even I couldn’t hold on any longer, and I didn’t play anymore tricks as she climbed on me and with a deep grunt filled herself. Our unification was beautiful, almost spiritual. I had never felt so connected, so emotionally attached to any woman like this before.

We moved in tandem, in unison, with perfect rhythm.

She was made for love, and slid effortlessly with me as we changed from one position to the next. Her lips were open, her eyes almost shut, her m0ans mingling with my grunts…

We raced for the edge together, and as she m0aned louder I grunted and m0aned with her! And then, for the very first time in my life, I hit the summit at the same time as she did…and it was the most incredible, powerful and spiritually divine feeling in the world.

We screamed together and held on together, bucking and wailing together for what seemed like an eternity.

This was magical.

Much later, when we went to my bed, she sighed contentedly.

This was the first time I had brought a girl to my bedroom, and that made her sort of very important.

We both slept almost immediately, holding each other securely.

There was no need to make love again, because that mutual explosion was so deeply fulfilling that our hearts beat as one, and all we needed to sleep was the sweetness of holding each other close.

Later on, at dawn, I came awake with an urgency.
I went to the bathroom to relieve my bursting bladder, and when I was going back to sleep I looked down at her, and saw just how beautiful she was, how incredibly divine she was.

Much more beautiful than any woman I had on my Dial List.